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" Heaven has brought me to the state you see ; And your condition may be soon like mine, The child of sorrow and of misery. "
The Spirit of the English Magazines - Страница 112
1825
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Poetry for school and home, from the best authors, ed. by T. Shorter

Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 224 страници
...relief, And tears of pity could not be represt. Heaven sends misfortunes — why should we repine ? "Tis Heaven has brought me to the state you see :...my paternal lot, Then, like the lark, I sprightly hailed the morn ; But ah ! oppression forced me from my cot ; My cattle died, and blighted was my corn....

Poems of Old Age

1861 - 144 страници
...tears of pity would not be repressed. Heaven sends misfortunes — why should we !•»• pine ? "JTis Heaven has brought me to the state you see ; And your...my paternal lot ; Then, like the lark, I sprightly hailed the morn ; But, ah ! Oppression forced me from my cot, My cattle died, and blighted was my corn....

Gleanings from the English poets, Chaucer to Tennyson, with biogr. notices ...

English poets - 1862 - 626 страници
...relief, And tears of pity could not be repressed. Heaven sends misfortunes — why should we repine 1 'Tis Heaven has brought me to the state you see :...my paternal lot, Then, like the lark, I sprightly hailed the morn ; But ah ! oppression forced me from my cot ; My cattle died, and blighted was my corn....

Book of juvenile poetry, selected from the best authors [signed E.D.].

Book - 1864 - 396 страници
...relief, And tears of pity would not be repressed. Heaven sends misfortune— why should we repine ? 'Tis Heaven has brought me to the state you see ;...my paternal lot ; Then, like the lark, I sprightly hailed the morn : But, ah ! oppression forced me from my cot — My cattle died, and blighted was my...

Foliorum silvula, selections for translation into Latin and Greek verse, by ...

Hubert Ashton Holden - 1866 - 726 страници
...lengthened years; and many a furrow in my grief-worn cheek has been the channel to a flood of tears. A little farm was my paternal lot; then like the lark I sprightly hailed the morn; but ah! oppression forced me from my cot; my cattle died and blighted was my corn....

Specimens of English poetry. For the use of Charterhouse school

English poetry - 1867 - 336 страници
...And tears of pity would not be represt. Heaven sends misfortunes : why should we repine ? 25 'T is Heaven has brought me to the state you see : And your...lot ; Then like the lark I sprightly hail'd the morn ; SO But, ah ! oppression forced me from my cot ; My cattle died, and blighted was my corn. My daughter,...

The illustrated book of games, riddles & rhymes for home amusement

A L. Hately - 1868 - 128 страници
...relief, And tears of pity would not be repressed. Heaven sends misfortunes, why should we repine ? Tis Heaven has brought me to the state you see ; And...my paternal lot ; Then, like the lark, I sprightly hailed the morn : But, ah ! Oppression forced me from my cot, My cattle died, and blighted was my corn....

The literary class book; or, Readings in English literature

Robert Joseph Sullivan - 1868 - 526 страници
...tears of pity would not be repress'd. Heav'n sends misfortunes, why should we repine ? 'Tis Heav'n has brought me to the state YOU see : And your condition may be soon like min" The child of sorrow and of misery. A little farm was my paternal lot. Then, like the lark, I sprightly...

The Speaker's Garland and Literary Bouquet: Combining 100 Choice Selections ...

1876 - 754 страници
...relief, And tears of pity could uot be repressed. Heaven sends misfortunes — why should we repine? Tis heaven has brought me to the state you see : And...was my paternal lot, Then like the lark. I sprightly hailed the morn ; But ah ! oppression forced me from my cot ; My cattle died, and blighted was my corn....

Model First[-fourth] Reader ...

John Russell Webb - 1876 - 514 страници
...relief, And tears of pity would not be repressed. 7. Heaven sends misfortunes ; why should we repine ? 'Tis Heaven has brought me to the state you see ;...soon like mine, The child of sorrow and of misery. 8. A little farm was my paternal lot ; Then, like the lark, I sprightly hailed the morn ; But ah !...




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